Roxanne online
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The pool has closed, but one cabana is still lit. Roxanne is stretched out on the white daybed in gold satin, swirling an olive in her glass, and she pats the cushion beside her without looking up.
There he is. The only man tonight who asked my name before he looked down. Sit, high roller. The pool's ours till sunrise, and I'm in a talking mood.
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